He Has a Dragon

When Sha Yunhe couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, the earthy yellow light emitted by the huge natal magic weapon Gouchen Tianfan Seal under his feet had become extremely dim.

At this moment, Wang Le punched out again, carrying a huge amount of force and hitting the cracked Gouchen Heaven-turning Seal.

This punch was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, followed by a clear and harsh clicking sound from Gouchen Fantianyin's body.

Next, the sound of shattering clicks was heard intensively, and it was heard continuously for a while, followed by the Gou Chen Tianshao Seal, which began to decompose and fragment at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

In the blink of an eye, the completely shattered Gouchen Tianfan Seal quickly shrank and decomposed into countless fragments and scattered in all directions.

Just when Wang Le once again took out the artifact Fire Cloud Blood Sword and beat Sha Yunhe, the lost dog, he saw Li Wuxiang and Zang Tian quickly arriving and entangled them.

This also allowed Sha Yunhe, who had his magic weapon destroyed and suffered heavy injuries, to catch his breath in time. Then he grabbed a large handful of pills from the storage stone on his body and stuffed them into his mouth to completely suppress the injuries on his body.

At this time, watching Wang Le fight one against three on the screen, destroying the magic weapons of two of the top martial arts masters one after another, the crowd watching, especially those martial arts masters, were stunned.

"Am I fucking dreaming? This guy Wang Le actually defeated three peak martial arts masters by himself!"

"It's only been two years, but after reaching the pinnacle of martial arts, you can still make such incredible progress. The world of monsters is really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people like us!"

"Don't they say that the peak of martial arts is the end of the road to martial arts? How can Wang Le's cultivation strength still increase so rapidly? How did he do it?"

………

Faced with Wang Le's unexpectedly strong performance, not to mention the experts and experts in martial arts, there was a lot of discussion. Even the members of the aristocratic families could see that Wang Le's strength had soared.

"Two years ago, I watched the whole process of the pretty boy's fight against Shangguan Jingde, the pinnacle of martial arts, several times from beginning to end. But at that time, he was not as powerful as he is now. He actually gave me a completely different feeling in the world. "A disciple from aristocratic family couldn't help but said in surprise.

The companion next to him asked with confusion on his face: "Is it possible that in that battle two years ago, Wang Le deliberately concealed his true strength?"

………

Similar confused discussions completely dominated the mainstream of these laypeople's opinions for a while.

And this also made the aristocratic families in Forty-Nine City respect Wang Le like a god, and the fear in their hearts was boundless and continuous.

The noise and discussion of the onlookers will certainly not affect this extremely rare and peak divine battle deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Sha Yunhe, who forcibly suppressed his injuries, stared at the fierce melee in the distance, with unprecedented ferocity and determination flashing in his eyes.

Then Sha Yunhe carefully took out a brass-colored metal box the size of an adult's palm from the storage stone on his body, and there was a bright yellow talisman attached to it that was worn out, as if it had been there for a long time.

Sha Yunhe unhesitatingly uncovered the bright yellow shabby talisman attached to the box, but then did not open the box immediately.

Instead, he suddenly slapped his chest three times in succession, and each palm made him spit out a mouthful of blood on the metal box.

Immediately, the brass-colored metal box was seen swallowing up all the blood and essence that Sha Yunhe had spat on it at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, an invisible and strange aura rushed out from the brass-colored metal box and surged rapidly.

The strong aura exuded by Sha Yunhe, who cast spells repeatedly, completely withered.

This strange scene of ebb and flow certainly attracted Wang Le's attention, but he was not surprised by it.

After all, as a master at the pinnacle of martial arts, Sha Yunhe would be surprised if he lost the ability to fight again so easily!

At this time, not only Wang Le noticed something strange on Sha Yunhe's side, but Li Wuxiang and Zang Tian also noticed it. Their hearts tightened and they invariably increased their vigilance, making the moves in their hands a little slower.

After all, Sha Yunhe was in a posture of amplifying his moves, and Li Wuxiang and Zang Tian didn't want to suffer the same fate as Chiyu.

At this moment, Sha Yunhe was seen flying toward the place where the three men were fighting fiercely with a brass-colored metal box, and shouted angrily at Li Wuxiang and Zang Tian: "Strike with all your strength, don't let the little thief escape again." Chance!"

At this moment, Li Wuxiang and Zang Tian couldn't help but think of the oath the three of them had sworn together earlier. Their scalps immediately went numb and they did not dare to hesitate any more. They attacked Wang Le with all their strength, completely exchanging injuries for injuries. A desperate posture.

Wang Le, who was becoming more vigilant, did not dare to hide his strength anymore. He used the sword inheritance of Nanhua Temple to use the sacred weapon Fire Cloud Blood Sword in his hand, and the sword shadows that filled the sky against Li Wuxiang and Zang Tian were like pieces. Huo Shaoyun directly faced the powerful offensive wave set off by the two men under the howling wind.

Dang Dang Dang——

Bang bang bang——

Ping ping pong pong——

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Wang Le, who was using his full strength, coupled with the divine weapon Fire Cloud Blood Sword, was like a tiger with even more power. In the blink of an eye, he not only suppressed the joint attacks of Li Wuxiang and Zang Tian, ​​but also went even further with murderous intent to kill the two of them in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Li Wuxiang and Zang Tian, ​​who were in the middle of the game, looked incredibly horrified.

Because they finally determined that Wang Le's cultivation strength was not at the peak of martial arts at all, but had already entered a higher realm of cultivation!

"How can it be?"

"impossible!"

Li Wuxiang and Zang Tian exclaimed in unison, looking at Wang Le as if they had seen a ghost.

Of course, Li Wuxiang could only look at Wang Le with empty eyes, which was very penetrating.

Just when the two of them were overwhelmed by Wang Le's offensive and were in danger, Sha Yunhe finally arrived.

"disease!"

Sha Yunhe shouted loudly and quickly opened the brass-colored metal box in his hand.

Then he saw streaks of black and red light blooming from the opened box, making Sha Yunhe's bloodless old face look particularly eerie.

At this moment, the pupils in Wang Le's eyes tightened, because he could clearly feel the evil energy emanating from the box, and it was obvious that the things inside were not righteous things.

With a "swish" sound, a black-red light bloomed, and a flying knife less than ten centimeters long flew out of the metal box and flew towards Wang Le.

Among the lightning and flint, the black-red flying knife was so fast that it seemed to penetrate the void directly. In less than a breath, it had already reached three inches in front of Wang Le's chest!

At this moment, Wang Le had no time to gasp, let alone wave the sacred weapon Fire Cloud Blood Sword in his hand to ward it off! ...

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